Day Six....I think

I´m losing track of the days...

that monkey attacked me...so did the parrots. i guess i got hat i deserved though, you can see i was harrassing them.

Sand boarding was the shit. the pictures show how huge that desert truly was. the guide told us it stretched for 20 miles all the way to the beach.

covered in sand, we jumped on a 12 hour bus to arequipa, the second largest town in peru. this place has a museum with a frozen incan mummy. they wouldn´t let you take pictures, but believe me when i say it was so cool. the hair was perfect, but the face was super messed up.

we met a canadian dude on the bus named ryan, and he spent the whole day with us. he was an addiction counselor. he never asked what i did for a living, so i never told him... but i got tons of good stories about him treating gambling addicts.

the pictures with him with the beverly hills photo is inside this touristy hamburger joint. they played all american rock and hip hop, and had the lamest american pictures all over the walls.

there is a bus strike going on in this city. tons of people cannot work, and have to pay more for cabs, or just plain walk.

ajay and i got super drunk last night. we stumbled into a casino which had 15 slot machines and one electronic roulette table. All we could do was argue about which number to bet on, and eventually my logical side kicked in and we realized all of our bets would have been negative expected value. oh well.

tmrw we go mountain biking down the volcano